Now is the period where all graduating students (secondary) starts missing their classes and mates. I was once like that, and i felt a slight pich when i read almost every graduating friend's blog. How they confess that Blah blah blah was an asshole, yet he/her cherishes them. It was exactly how i felt when i was in Primary 6, i cried so bad in my pillow when i couldn't see my friends again. But for secondary, i just kept silent and thought about the times we had as fools. Well, as time passes, we'll meet up for outings and all and i start being mean to them again. " Son of a wanker, come here !" And all the mean stuff starts erupting to them. But i guess this is what makes our friendship special. Alright, swimming was embaressing today.